‘Firetrap – Medium' it read on the label near the hood. I didn’t waste any time in stripping myself, and getting hard about it. I picked the jac...et up once more and had multiple wanks with it that night. I had to be up early in the morning but this was totally worth the fun! Feeling the silkiness of the jacket stroke up and down my cock was absolute heaven! I grabbed the hood of the jacket, placed it over my cock and had a good wank into the hood! I needed to know how it felt whilst wearing it. It was met with much tuttering “They are for girls dear” came a reply from Great Auntie Cybil & carried on walking past me & the shop, chatting to her sister Dolly. I was really disappointed, having been brave enough to say I wanted a dress, on yet a another dreaded shopping trip, they had taken me on. But now I could almost touch it.The shop manageress had some other items on top, just behind her was my Great Auntie Irene. Firstly she picked the white panties, with her index finger & thumb are. "Maybe you should slip your shorts and underwear off. You’ll be a lot more comfortable, wouldn’t you?" I hadn’t considered that! I hesitated, thinking of the trouble that we could get in if discovered in such disarray. "It’s ok," she promised. "We have a blanket." I leaned over and looked up the long aisle. It seemed very quiet, peaceful on our bus. Looking back at her, I was indecisive. "I’ll take my little panties off if you do." I set a land-speed record for undressing, pulling. "Hello Donna" , "hi girls " Hi" they replied, Donna looked very drunk , she looked stunning in her black heels and tight white dress , it hugged her size 8 frame very nicely. She ok I asked? No, she needs to go home her friends saidI'm getting a cab? I can go with her I replied? Take me now Donna murmuredRight come on then I said before putting my arm round her waist and walking her outWhen we were outside there wasn't any cabs but I knew where to go so I carried on round the cornerDonna was.